The Wild Night Is Calling

I miss hangin' with friends. Summer in Harrisonburg is always so slow. I need to start making this bigger, grander, basically just kick it hard. Turning 20 was okay, kind of weird, pretty old. I got some nice presents from Ryan and his mom, though. And some friends made the trip down. Wish I had a way to upload photobooth pics, I just took some for the first time since the beach trip two years ago. That's one of the best times I can remember. And that summer was probably my favorite so far. Everything was done and beginning at the same time. I know what you're saying when you talk about missing it, Brittany. I wish I could relive it sometimes. But that is the cheap way out. Better to do more new craziness than relive great old craziness. Still, I'd like to do that beach trip this summer too.